I.C.B.

Line of force from heaven, a tear in a stranger's eye

When it goes forever, where all things never die
People look whenever, these places have been won
Minds just for breathing, When those moments have begun
It's so far away, and it's closing in
It's so far away, and it seems to draw me in

Taken from the killing ground, by all dividing hands
With no sense or reason, they came, they found, they ran
Taking good advantage of all the things I'm told
I washed my hands in innocence when you start taking control

It's so far away, and it's closing in
It's so far away, and it seems to draw me in